Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

Jiang Ruochu got out of the car and was greeted warmly by the staff of the touring exhibition.

"Ms. Jiang, welcome."

"Thank you for the trouble." Jiang Ruochu responded with a smile and glanced at the long queue at the entrance of the touring exhibition.

"This art exhibition tour was very successful." Jiang Ruochu blinked and joked, "You got your year-end bonus, right?"

The staff member said with a smile: "This is all thanks to Miss Jiang's ingenious idea, which made the exhibition popular before it even opened."

"I just proposed an idea, and it was our staff who realized it, so it's all thanks to everyone."

When the staff heard this, their smiles were filled with genuine happiness. What these workers felt most deeply was that the leaders would work hard to the point of breaking their legs, and all the credit would go to the leaders afterwards.

The last time the staff met Jiang Ruochu, she was alone, but this time, Jiang Ruochu was followed by a tall and handsome man.

Everyone loves beauty, and she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Ye Sha noticed her gaze and looked over expressionlessly, his eyes cold and sharp as a knife.

The staff quickly looked away, not daring to look at it any more.

This man is handsome, but I always feel like he is not easy to get along with.

When Ye Sha was with Jiang Ruochu in private, he had many expressions: curious, innocent, happy, but outside, he had a stern face, and his sharp and serious temperament was revealed.

When his pair of black eyes stared at people, there was a kind of calm and coldness. This strange and contradictory temperament was perfectly integrated in him.

"He is my bodyguard. He is quiet and looks a bit scary, but he is a very nice person."

Yesha seemed very satisfied with the evaluation of "a bit scary", and a barely perceptible smile flashed across the corner of his lips.

The staff member nodded shyly and made a guiding gesture of "please" while turning sideways.

As the three were about to go in, they met several workers in work clothes carrying ladders and tool boxes and walking towards the back of the art center.

Jiang Ruochu looked at the direction the maintenance worker went, which was obviously the place where Huang Jiancheng was arrested last night.

"What are they going to do?" Jiang Ruochu was a little worried that Huang Jiancheng attacked her last night and Yesha's transformation would be exposed.

"It's just a minor problem. A lot of street lights exploded for no apparent reason last night. They can be fixed in half an hour and won't affect our activities."

Jiang Ruochu remembered that when Ye Sha appeared last night, the surrounding street lights did flash, but she had no time to pay attention to it at that time. She silently looked at the culprit Ye Sha.

Yesha chose to look up at the sky, trying to be cool even if he had to pretend to be stupid.

"Ms. Jiang, please come in."

The opening ceremony lasted a full hour, with performances and speeches.

Ye Sha was almost yawning, he felt that the human race was so boring.

Jiang Ruochu was used to it and always maintained a decent smile when dealing with people.

After the ceremony, it was time for a tea party for internal staff.

Since the touring exhibition invited well-known figures in the art world, Jiang Ruchu recognized most of them after just a quick glance.

However, most of these people are arrogant because of their talents. Some of them don't think highly of Jiang Ruochu as an auctioneer. In their eyes, Jiang Ruochu is just a middleman and a worker, not worthy of being on an equal footing with them.

Ye Sha whispered to Jiang Ruochu, "Those people are quite hostile to you."

Jiang Ruochu looked in the direction that Ye Sha pointed. There were five or six people standing there. The one leading them had sparse hair and was as "shallow" as he was. They had been observing Jiang Ruochu since the beginning of the event.

The world is very tolerant to beautiful people, but also very cruel to them.

After the fall of the Jiang family, what Jiang Ruchu encountered most was not contempt, but taking advantage of the situation and looking at things from a tinted spectacles.

Taking advantage of her misfortune, many rich second-generations and young men who had met her a few times offered to support her and help her relieve the pressure.

It can be said that if it were not for the fact that we now live in a society ruled by law and if Jiang Ruochu's mother and brother were not upright people, she would have probably fallen into a miserable situation where she was surrounded by wolves and was isolated and helpless.

Jiang Ruochu's tough and reckless character was honed over the past few years, and the same goes for his boxing skills.

After she entered the art auction industry, the malicious gazes she encountered became even more intense, because they were powerful and preferred to treat beautiful women as a resource to be purchased and entertained.

The bald painters group obviously belonged to the type that wore tinted glasses and thought that Jiang Ruchu was able to get into their "noble" circle only because of her good looks.

However, several other teachers from the museum had a good chat with Jiang Ruochu. Especially when they heard that Jiang Ruochu had insights into many exhibits, their love for his talent became even stronger, and they even praised Jiang Ruochu for being better than the graduate students and doctoral students they were supervising.

Jiang Ruochu smiled and said modestly: "My understanding of the exhibits is extensive, not in-depth. If the teachers ask me a few more questions in depth, I will be exposed."

Several teachers from the museum couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard this.

"Xiao Jiang is still modest."

"If you are interested in further research, that's fine! You can take the postgraduate entrance examination for further study, and I can help you connect with the instructor."

"Thank you for your kindness, teacher. However, I have graduated for two years. If I were to go back to school now, I would be in trouble. I'd better not trouble you teachers."

Jiang Ruochu could handle anything with ease, and even made those highly learned and somewhat literary and proud teachers laugh.

The accompanying staff were full of admiration.

As these teachers chatted, they couldn't help but bring the topic back to the Duobao belt that Jiang Ruochu had borrowed before. The mysterious mark on the belt is still a hot topic in the industry.

Seeing that these teachers were still thinking about the items she had lent out before, Jiang Ruochu said in a light tone, "Maybe the owner thousands of years ago was so happy to see the gold that he couldn't help but pinch it, leaving a special mark."

The teacher opened his eyes wide, thought for a few seconds and then laughed: "That's a good idea."

"Young people's thinking is out of the box, haha."

The teachers did not think that Jiang Ruochu was talking nonsense just because of his erudition. Instead, they found it interesting. Sometimes people have to break out of their own professional limitations to see more.

Another teacher said: "In fact, I guess many cultural relics are like this. We have been studying them for many years, but it's all in vain."

Jiang Ruochu said when he saw this: "That's not the case. You never know which is the correct answer. This is probably the most fascinating and interesting thing about historical relics."

"I was saying that Xiao Jiang is very conscious. With his thoughts and realm, it's a pity that he doesn't pursue research."

"Ms. Jiang has so many insights into historical collections. I wonder what insights she has on the paintings in the exhibition?"

Seeing that Jiang Ruochu and the teachers were getting along better and better as they chatted, those "noble" painters finally couldn't help themselves and came over to find fault.

They are all somewhat famous figures in the contemporary calligraphy and painting circles. When they were alive, being selected for the exhibition part of the touring exhibition was something to brag about. However, because of Jiang Ruchu, a college student's work was actually sneaked into the art exhibition. This work was the most eye-catching work in the exhibition. It was the focus of both news reports and official propaganda.

I heard that there is already a collector who wants to buy this painting, but Jiang Ruochu has not agreed yet.

They were angry and annoyed that their limelight was completely stolen by a dead college student.

Naturally, they directed their attacks at Jiang Ruchu. On the surface, they were communicating, but in fact, they were completely arrogant and said, "Let me test you."